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... though he was conscious, he still pretended to be unconscious.
Maybe he was confused about what I was doing. Or maybe he's just happy, thinking I'm a naive person for trying to treat him? Whereas, I just don't want him to die cause of blood loss.
As I bandaged the wound on his body, I was fixated on his bald, shiny, and slippery head. I suddenly remembered Ghost Face's sharp claws. I suddenly felt like I want trying it too.
Seeing between my fingernails and the boss thug ...
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